Hyperspace Transmigration

At this moment, in the distant sky, a golden light flew toward here quickly, and a powerful breath was clearly engraved in the light, and it flew down like an electric light toward the village.

boom.

The golden light landed directly on the center of the tribe, on the other side of the old tree, smashing the ground into a huge pothole, and mud splashing.

In the Bluestone Square, many children were panicked, and the three big men looked dignified or gloomy.

"Golden Water Tribe?"

After the golden light was restrained, he revealed the face of the innocent guest.

It was a young and handsome face, with a jet black head draped behind his back, the eye pupils between the brows were wine-red, and there was a scent of contempt between his thin lips.

His body was draped with a pair of magnificent battle armor with carved patterns. Behind the battle armor, a pair of golden wings stretched high, golden as if cast by **** gold, glowing with golden light.

"The armored warrior of the Divine Wings?"

In the distance of the village, a strong middle-aged man walked over.

He has a calm temperament, and he walks with swift steps, and he has a faint sense of oppression at first glance, but he frowns slightly between his brows, as if he is a little afraid of the golden-winged young man.

"Patriarch!"

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the children present and the three big men all smiled and said loudly.

"Ali, take the children back, that's all for today's morning exercise!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

A big man nodded and beckoned to the children. After a few commands, the children were taken away one by one.

And the young man with gold wings kept watching, with a smile on his lips, without any movement.

Until all the children left, and only two of them were left near the entire square, the young man said, "You are the patriarch of the Jinshui tribe? That human being who once fought the dragon soldiers of the East Sea with bare hands in the legend?"

"Although it's hard to believe that a human being has this kind of combat effectiveness, there are indeed records in the literature. You can fight immortals with mortal assets, and your strength is indeed good!"

The wings on the back of the golden-winged young man lifted up high, and put his hands around his chest, "However, it's far from me!"

"Huh, do you want to try?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, staring at him like electricity.

"No, no, if it's normal, I would be interested, but there is no time now!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, you should know what I am here for today? Three days later, remember to hand in the tribute of this year, and someone will come to collect it, oh, yes, forgot to tell you , This year’s tribute has risen a bit, which is... double that of last year!" The young man from the Golden Wing smiled lightly and said to the middle-aged man.

"What? Double? It's absolutely impossible?" The middle-aged man's expression changed.

A doubling of the offering is almost equivalent to turning over half of the annual harvest of the entire Jinshui tribe. If this is done, then the entire tribe will not know how many people will starve to death this winter.

Absolutely not.

"You refuse?" The young man looked cold.

"Yes, I refuse. If you don't say the reason, if you say it rises, it will rise. Second, it is unreasonable. If it is given to you, what will my tribe do?"

"Want to know the reason? Okay, let me tell you. The reason is very simple. Because of the invasion of the alien universe, our Divine Wings need more resources to train strong men to join the frontline war, do you understand? And if you refuse, the Jinshui tribe will There is no need for existence anymore."

The Golden Wing young man sneered, "I know your strength is good, but it's just a joke to me. The armored warriors of the God Wing tribe are not the group of shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Dragon tribe! Although we are not as big as the dragon tribe, we are all elites. "

As he spoke, the wings of the golden-winged young man shook and disappeared in an instant. The next moment the middle-aged patriarch felt a pain in his stomach and a sweet throat, his body flew upside down, hitting the ground in the distance, vomiting blood. more than.

Seriously injured in one blow.

"Remember, after three days, otherwise..."

After the golden wing young man finished speaking, he glanced at the fallen middle-aged man, and flew towards the next place with a shock of his wings.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged man hit the ground fiercely, and the ground was smashed into holes.

"If, if our human race can produce more big Luo Jinxian and quasi-sages, how dare these alien races insult us, how dare they?"

But in fact, although the human race has the great Luo Jinxian and the quasi-sage, they are too few and too few. Compared with many talented prehistoric races, the birth time is short and there are few methods suitable for practice~www.mtlnovel .com~ Although the base is large, but the strength is not enough.

"One day, the human race will rise. When the invaders of the different universe are defeated, the sages will lead us to glory!"

"At that time, our story will no longer be a story!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with hope, and he stood up slowly, staggering step by step towards the depths of the village.

...

In place, Li Yue kept watching.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man disappeared in his eye pupils that he withdrew his gaze.

The previous scenes completely refreshed his understanding of the prehistoric and completely refreshed his understanding of this human race.

Myths and legends, classical origins, everything collapsed at this moment.

This is a vast land that is completely different from the imagination, and Human Race has never been a protagonist.